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baby shower poem

up from the south at break of day
there by the window in the old house
i am singing to you
all those treasures that lie
is there anybody there
as a white candle
when sea-winds pierced our solitudes
i am old and blind
it tells of good old times
lady, your heart has turned to dust
since, if you stood by my side today
shades of night were falling fast

 



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